It is better to hate yourself for being you, Then not knowing who you are to hate

If I were to tell you that I hate you it would only be to make you happy

To have seen nothing of the world and know little is much lesser a sin to have seen the whole world and know nothing

Hell hides within your eyes
And heaven within your smile

Everybody is nobody trying to be somebody

Dont kill what you beleive in, It will kill you in the end

Even Angels Have Itches Only The Devil Can Scratch

There are none as blind
As those who will not see

When There's No More Room In Hell, The Dead Will Walk The Earth

"The path to paradise begins in hell." - Dante